Denial by spacegal Rating: G Genres: Romance Relationships: Harry & Hermione Book: Harry & Hermione, Books 1 - 6 Published: 06/12/2007 Last Updated: 06/12/2007 Status: Completed Hermione relfects on her feelings. One Shot. Song Fic 1. Chapter 1: Denial -------------------- Title: Denial Characters: Hermione/Harry Rating: Teen at most. Disclaimer: I don’t own anyone or anything. Characters – JK. Song – Sugababes. Summary: Hermione reflects on her feeling for Harry. A/N: I know – another one shot but I had done one of Harry so I decided to do one of Hermione, hope you like it. Chapter 1: Denial A brunette sighed to herself as she found herself seated at her desk in a dormitory. She just stared at the blank piece of parchment that was on her desk with her quill poised over it only for nothing to happen. Sighing again, she lifted her brown eyes and it locked onto a picture of a black haired boy with green eyes dressed in quidditch robes. He was laughing as he rested his forehead on the broomstick with a small golden snitch in his other hand. A smile crossed her face before she quickly caught it and schooled it into a blank expression, but it was too late, her concentration was blown. *Somewhere in the back of my mind* *Secretly I know you will find* *Me amongst the blusher and glow* *Deep beyond the things I don't show* *Mysteries a beautiful thing* *What a gift a woman can bring* *Never let it out just like that* *Let him slowly figure it out* She had always been attracted to him. His quality, the way he helped other people regardless of the possible ending. She shook her head, it’s impossible, it can’t happen. *How can a flower bloom just over a day and a night* *You gotta let the water drain in* Can it? *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* She made her way down the stairs, through the common room and out into the hallway as she started her long journey to nowhere, to sort out her thoughts. She vaguely saw a red haired male trying to catch her attention, but she paid him no mind. She was not in a mood to get into argument with him, and it wouldn’t help her sort her out her problem. All she could think about how different *he* was from everyone else. *He* never made fun of her. *He* tried to help her whenever he could. She let out a sad sigh as she finally admitted it to herself, *he* knew her better than she knew herself. *You were like a power of nature* *Telepathic beautiful creature* *Understanding all my weakness* *Patient, loving, knowing you'd reach it* *Cynical and hurt was me* *You were never suppose to be* *Part of what I would call amazing* *Took so long to finally see* He knew her inside and out. He knew her weaknesses, her worries, her fears, her hopes and her dreams. He was patient with her, knowing that she would come to him when she was ready and she admired him for that. *How can a flower bloom just over a day and a night* *You gotta let the water drain in* It wasn’t possible for her…was it? *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* She walked down the hallway, aimless, avoiding the glass windows and mirrors that would show her lie to her face. She wasn’t ready. There was nothing in books to help her with her situation. Of course they wouldn’t be able to help her – everyone’s situation was different. She closed her eyes when she felt the cool breeze coming through the open windows and opening her mind for her. *I see the way the wind blows like open minds for us* *Know how complicated barriers to hold us bang* *She’s* not in love with him. *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* She’s *not* in love with him. *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* She’s not in love with *him*… *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* She lifted her head and saw her expression staring right back at her in the mirror and gave in. She’s in love with him. *I didn't wanna fall in love with you* *I didn't wanna know the things I knew* *It wasn't till I looked into the mirror* *Denial* “Hey Hermione,” a male voice greeted. Another reflection appeared in the mirror and Hermione’s eyes shot up to meet bright green eyes. The ones that belong to the boy she just admitted that she was in love with. “Harry…” Hermione whispered, understanding dawned on him as he smiled brightly and rested his hands on her shoulder and kissed the side of her head. “I was wondering how long it would take you to realise it,” he told her. She just smiled back as they looked at their reflections in the mirror. The End. Thanks to my beta: Anathera